Mi er put her hand down."I'm just saying hello to Miss Monica. Isn't Mr. Yue being too rude?"
"As a polite gentleman," Yue tingfeng said with a smile,"first of all, I can't look at a beautiful lady like I'm picking on goods. Especially when she's my wife."
Mi er looked into Yue tingfeng's eyes, and after a while, he said,""I'm sorry. "
"I accept," Yue tingfeng said.
"Miss Monica ..." Mi er looked at Yan qingsi.
"I'll have to interrupt you," Yan qingsi said."You can call me Mrs. Yue, you can Call Me Madam Yan, or just call me Monica like Arthur. After all, I'm a married woman."
"Alright, Monica," said mill, spreading his hands."Can we try the camera now?"
"Of course," Yan qingsi replied.
It was just a simple audition. Yan qingsi did not put on any makeup, nor did she deliberately change her clothes or go to the studio. She took off her coat and stood in front of the White set.
